A gleam flashed in Li Wangchen's eyes, and from Ye Wusheng's words, he also got a piece of news that the phantom had returned to the Iron Spear Gate.

"Oh, since you want to challenge me to be in the top 100 on the Iron Gun List, I'll just fight. Li Wangchen said lightly.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ye Wusheng's face, and he smiled evilly: "I advise you, it's best to hand over the phantom, otherwise, you will pay the price!"

Li Wangchen's expression turned cold, and he said, "You are an old thing in the last years of the wind and candles, and you also want the old cow to eat tender grass?"

"The Phantom is my apprentice, when it is an outsider's turn to get involved, you are not qualified to call her the Phantom, the one who pays the price is not me, but you bad old man. ”

As soon as the words fell, with a bang, the Forgotten Dust Sword was pulled out by Li Wangchen, and the silver-white long sword shone brightly under the sunlight.

At the same time, from the Forgotten Dust Sword, the coercion of the tenth-order two-star demonic beast Black Jiao instantly erupted, with Li Wangchen as the center, emitting out, enveloping a radius of thousands of kilometers.

The faces of many True Transmission disciples around changed their faces, and they looked at the Forgotten Dust Sword in Li Wangchen's hand with a frightened expression.

Some true disciples whose cultivation was slightly lower were even more shocked by this coercion, and they vomited blood in shock.

"What a powerful long sword, at least a half-step spiritual weapon!" Almost at the same time that Li Wuchen pulled out the sword of Wuchen, not far away, Ji Wushuang stood in place and looked at Li Wangchen, and praised in his mouth.

But it was not affected by the coercion on the Forgotten Dust Sword!

In front of Li Wangchen, Ye Wusheng's face also changed slightly, and he looked at the Forgotten Dust Sword in Li Wangchen's hand in shock.

On the Forgetful Dust Sword, he felt the breath of a tenth-order two-star demonic beast, the tenth-order two-star demonic beast was comparable to the existence of a third-order martial artist in the distraction period, could it be that Li Wuchen killed a tenth-order two-star demonic beast, thus refining a divine weapon?

A look of possession flashed in his eyes, if he also had a divine weapon, his cultivation strength would definitely be much higher than now.

"I have taken a fancy to this sword, your cultivation is four levels weaker than mine, so I will let you make a move!"

Ye Wusheng said disdainfully, holding his hands behind his back, standing motionless, without the idea of taking the initiative at all.

Seeing this situation, Li Wangchen's face remained unchanged, the half-step True Yuan Force in his dantian surged, and the Forgotten Dust Sword in his hand suddenly waved, the speed was extremely fast, but in a moment, in the void in front of him, hundreds of sword qi appeared.

As Li Wangchen continued to wield the Forgotten Dust Sword, Ye Wusheng's expression became more and more solemn, Li Wangchen's sword and sword swinging speed alone were even more powerful than ordinary out-of-body stage ninth-order martial artists!

"Dragon Strike Cross Sword!"

The Forgotten Dust Sword swung in mid-air for no more than three breaths, and then, slashed towards Ye Wusheng, who was standing motionless in front of him!

Li Wangchen's attack was very fast, from the swordsmanship and martial arts to the appearance of the Wuchen sword on Ye Wusheng's back, but in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wusheng snorted coldly, and two short swords appeared in vain in his hands, and one sword struck towards Li Wangchen's True Spirit Sword.

Bang!

Li Wangchen's Forgotten Dust Sword collided with Ye Wusheng's two short swords, and a dull sound came.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Ye Wusheng's face change slightly and took more than forty steps back, and on the other side, Li Wangchen also paused slightly, and took more than twenty steps back.

But judging from the results of the battle, Li Wangchen had a slight upper hand.

Seeing this scene, many true disciples on the platform immediately discussed, Ye Wusheng is a first-order cultivator in the half-step distraction period, his martial arts talent is extremely high, and his cultivation is powerful, while Li Wuchen is only the eighth order of the out-of-body period, and under the huge difference in cultivation, Ye Wusheng actually fell into a disadvantage.

Ye Wusheng's face became slightly solemn, without contempt, he glanced at Li Wuchen, and said with an evil smile: "Very good, it really surprises the deity, the strength of your sword alone is more than 200,000 catties, but with the Yuan Infant Martial Technique Dragon Strike Cross Sword, it is not enough to defeat me!"

Ye Wusheng was originally a master of swordsmanship, and he had practiced the Dragon Strike Cross Sword, so he knew a lot about the sword that Li Wangchen cast.

Li Wangchen shook his head and said lightly: "To deal with you, you can rely on my giant sword, and the Dragon Strike Cross Sword is just an auxiliary." ”

Ye Wusheng was slightly stunned, and then an angry look appeared on his face, you must know that he is the strongest group of Tianjiao among the envoys, and he is also a first-order martial arts master in the half-step distraction period!

However, Li Wangchen opened his mouth, and a giant sword could deal with him!

This is arrogant contempt!

"Not to mention the cultivation realm, if you win a trick by luck, will it make you arrogant?" Ye Wusheng looked angry and said in a low voice: "Could it be that you can still go against the grain?"

Li Wangchen was expressionless, still glancing at Ye Wusheng lightly.

Although the Dragon Strike Cross Sword is only a Yuan Infant stage martial art, Li Wangchen's half-step True Yuan Force in the Dantian is extremely pure, and he is extremely proficient in this sword technique, and he has already deduced the sword technique to another realm.

Therefore, the destructive power of Li Wangchen's sword technique is definitely comparable to an ordinary out-of-body mid-grade martial art.

More importantly, Li Wangchen did not intend to use stronger martial arts to deal with Ye Wusheng.

After all, now that the True Legend is about to begin, there is no need to expose all the strength, and it is beneficial to properly hide fifty percent of the strength.

With a click, Ye Wusheng spliced the two short swords in his hand together, and after the two short swords were spliced together, there was a trace of starry light, like a bright moon and a starry sky.

"The dragon strikes the cross sword, the deity has also practiced, my martial arts cultivation is four levels higher than you, today I will defeat you with the dragon strike cross sword, and become the first stepping stone that the deity stepped on in the true transmission of the great competition!"

Ye Wusheng roared violently, the twin swords in his hands quickly flickered in mid-air, and almost at the same time, the twin swords slashed through countless sword qi in mid-air, conjuring up a giant dragon, whose strength was not weaker than the destructive power of the dragon strike cross sword that Li Wangchen had used before.

"Woohoo!"

With a rapid swing, the twin swords brought up a dragon roar and swept straight towards Li Wangchen.

The dual swords in Ye Wusheng's hands also instantly appeared twenty meters behind Li Wangchen, and it only took a few breaths to attack Li Wangchen.

Seeing this situation, Li Wangchen was still expressionless.

With a movement of his hands, the Forgotten Dust Sword slashed out again, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the martial art he used was still the Dragon Strike Cross Sword.

However, unlike just now, with the use of this sword, a dragon-shaped phantom of a thousand zhang in size suddenly appeared from the Forgotten Dust Sword, and through the reflection of the Forgotten Dust Sword, many true disciples who were immersed in the martial arts of the two were dazzled.

These True Transmission disciples all released their Divine Consciousness to watch the battle, but the battle between the two was almost to the extent that ordinary True Transmission disciples' Divine Sense could not capture.

Compared with the Dragon Strike Cross Sword that Li Wangchen used just now, although she still performed the same martial art this time, her momentum was dozens of times stronger than before.

In the center of the platform, Ji Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly at Ye Wusheng and Li Wangchen, and in the end, his divine sense fell on Li Wangchen's Forgetful Sword, and said: "It is also the Dragon Strike Cross Sword, but Li Wangchen's perception of the Dragon Strike Cross Sword is obviously much stronger than Ye Wusheng, Li Wangchen's martial arts cultivation is not higher than Ye Wusheng, but his comprehension of the Dragon Strike Cross Sword, in the face of Ye Wusheng, can suppress the other party!"

"This kid can definitely go retrograde!"

"Not only did he deduce the Dragon Strike Cross Sword, but he also raised the level of the Dragon Strike Cross Sword to the next level, that is to say, the Dragon Strike Cross Sword used by Li Wangchen at this moment is at least an out-of-body mid-grade martial art..."

Ji Wushuang praised him, his martial arts cultivation is strong, and his comprehension is also extremely high, after Li Wangchen cast the Dragon Strike Cross Sword for the second time, he felt the change of the Dragon Strike Cross Sword.

What's more, Li Wangchen obviously has a deep comprehension of the Dragon Strike Cross Sword, otherwise how could he deduce it and reach the next realm of martial arts techniques, the power of the blow he casts is even stronger than the ordinary out-of-body mid-grade martial arts.

On the other side, some true disciples of the Great Perfection cultivation in the out-of-body period also looked at Li Wangchen with solemn faces.

"Bang bang bang!"

While everyone was talking, the sound of weapon bombardment continued.

At the place of impact, two dragon-shaped phantoms were stirred, which were extremely terrifying.

After the collision between the Forgotten Dust Sword and the Double Sword was only thirty breaths, and then the two retreated from each other, opening up a certain distance.

"This kid is actually pushing the Dragon Strike Cross Sword to a whole new realm, at least not weaker than the ordinary out-of-body mid-grade martial arts..."Ye Wusheng distanced himself from him at this moment, and looked at Li Wuchen with a slightly shocked expression.

He had also cultivated the Dragon Strike Cross Sword, but compared to Li Wangchen, the destructive power of the Dragon Strike Cross Sword he cast was obviously not at the same level.

The dragon-shaped phantom cast by Li Wangchen reached at least a thousand zhang, while the dragon-shaped phantom cast by Ye Wusheng was only a hundred.